Luyện nghe bài hát Parade

white man in white was dancing
out and lost his ass
a little black girl on black
his butt and picked it up
and gave it back and "hey pops,
down we're having a parade!"

everybody in this
is turning brown, summertime
c'mon down we're having a
answer your phone, let it sing
and join the of rings
that will be our soundtrack for

a million people realize better things to do
than their whole lives being accessible to you
like throwing off their and marching down the avenue
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

mike bloomberg and jackson
sit in square relaxin'
reach a stalemate another game
jessica, tawana,
and the indian fonda
eating mr. in the shade

a big fat in a thong
and a college girl nothing on
share a laugh over a
foot trannies trading tricks
with business men on sticks
everyone's invited, hip hooray!

a million people realizing reality
is much real outside their door than it is on TV
a plethora of specimens have to the street
singing "i'm in new york city, don't i look so hey!"

it's summertime in new city
and the people aren't just old pretty
they're hot as hell, i think i'm gonna
even the junkies and the krishnas
and the guy who spray solar systems
on the backs of paper plates

so hot you could fry an egg
on the of the pit-bull humping my leg
i kinda like it, what more can i
here comes hot dog in her wig
she's three times a lady, like a pig
the sun is shining okay

a million people realize a smile on face
is even more contagious than nile or sars or aids
and what makes smile more than a big parade
the streets of new york city
where everyone's so
life to be so shitty
but summertime, summertime, summertime, wooooooooo!!!!!!

white man in pants was dancing
inside out and his ass
a little black girl on rollerblades
his butt and picked it up
and gave it back and "hey pops,
down we're having a parade,
c'mon down having a parade,
c'mon down having a parade,
woohoo! hey!!!"